loser //l.h.

5:Thinking

Luke POV:

As I heard the front door opening , our bodies froze. My heart stopped and she crawled down from my lap and sat beside me with a good space between us. She hugged her legs and she looked so adorable. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were a bit wide, her knee sock still slipped down. She looked like a little girl who ate too much cake. Well.. she was a little girl.

Oh god, the things I wanted to do to her right now... I was so frustrated and my shaky hands didn't help.

We heard the boys closing the door and fooling around.

Ashton entered the living room and looked confused as he saw us with our tinted cheeks and messy hair.

"Uh hi ... Ever right?"

She nodded and gave him a small smile.          "I just wanted to drive her home. How did the song writing go?", I asked standing up. Ever did the same and went in the hallway, probably to slip on her dirty shoes again.

"Yeah it was good", he said and came closer whispering:" You didn't do anything with her, did you?", he looked me in the eyes and I shook my head.

"No we were just watching a movie", I said pointing to the TV. He didn't really believe me but nodded anyways.

We walked in the hallway where the other boys talked with Ever.

"And what happened then?", she asked .

"Then he nearly didn't make it in the band. I mean FIFA is a big part of our lives you know?", Calum said in all seriousness.

She giggled like the adorable girl she was and I opened the door.

She waved and said:" Was nice meeting you"

They all said good bye to her and we went down the stairs again.

"Your friends are funny", she said smiling at me.                                                                                  "Yeah", I smiled back. 

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I stopped my car in front of a tall building. She lived in an apartment like me which wasn't a big surprise  for New York.

"Bye loser", she said and hugged me tightly. I was a little taken back but hugged her back. Her scent lingered in my car for a while. Even as I walked the stairs up to my apartment again. It felt like she planted flowers in my lungs and I chocked on them.

My mind was fuzzy and it felt like her big brown eyes were watching my every move.

I opened the front door and attempted to walk straight in to my tiny room , where only a bed and my laptop were waiting for me. But the boys were calling my name.

I sighed and slowly walked in the living room. Imagines of her pale legs hit me.

God, i needed to get a grip.

"How old is she?", Calum asked, sitting on the floor. They all looked at me with pity in her eyes.

I scratched the back of my head and shrugged "I don't know, she could be fourteen or sixteen.I know that she's in High School."

"Luke she-", Ashton started but I interrupted him.

"Listen nothing is happening. I wouldn't consider her as a friend. We met like twice we were just hanging out." And with that I turned around, walking in my room.

"At least use protection, she looks too fragile to give birth", Michael yelled so that our neighbors could hear it.

Great.

The night before I went to sleep I typed her name into Facebook.  There couldn't be many Evermores around New York.

And I found her.

She didn't post much and her profile picture looked a bit older because of her long hair in the picture. It was dyed purple, blue and green in the ends. Maybe that's why she cut it short. I liked it colorful.

She didn't have many friends or entries. She changed her location only a few weeks ago so I think she moved to New York recently. Alone?

Just a few profile pictures.

I shut my laptop and tried to think of anything besides her always rosy cheeks.

Ever POV:

My instagram was blowing up. Some old 'friends' from my school were posting about a boyband and how they'd come to town in a few months. But as I scrolled down and saw a tall blond guy smiling back at me I froze.

Luke.

And his friends were standing beside him. Bandmembers.

I went on their band account .Gosh I was so  stupid. They had seven million followers. Their recent picture was of them posing in front of the statue of liberty.

I read a few comments

'God ash pls stop with ur cuteness them dimples oggg '

I looked at his dimples and agreed. He should stop.

'ily so much and i know u nvr notice meh'

I felt sorry for the girl.

'lol gay ass pop fags'

I snorted.

'michael u went bold once and now UR HAIRS BACK U DYE IT AGAIN¿¿¿¿SMH'

I laughed even more.

I had to say I loved their fans. They were funny.

I scrolled through their feed for a bit before I heard the front door open.

My parents came home and I quickly locked my phone and turned off the light, I didn't want so see them. Soon I fell asleep.